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“I want a divorce,” Nathaniel said with no emotions. 
I was shocked at how callus he could be. I didn’t get a chance to tell him about my pregnancy.
After five years of marriage, I still couldn't warm his heart. I understood I would never be able to replace my sister in his heart.
“Fine. Let’s divorce then.”
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I, Zara Moore, married my brother-in-law to fulfil my dying sister’s last wish. I poured my heart into this marriage, cared for him, and loved his son like my own, hoping that one day, he might return my feelings. 
It was only my wishful thought. I ended up being killed in my past life.
Reborn, I could see the truth clearly.
To him, I was a promise he made to his first love. Tired of being just an obligation, I decided to leave him and not tell him about the child in my womb. But with tearful eyes, he pleaded for one more chance.
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“Don’t bring up divorce,” Nathaniel growled, his cold gaze fixed on me. 
“I am done with this emotionless marriage,” I retaliated. 
"What about the promise you made?" He hissed, squeezing my arm. 
I gritted my teeth. “I tried to warm your heart for five years, but I failed. I don’t want to keep doing this.”
His expression changed, his eyes pleading. “Give me a chance. I’ll make up to you.”  
I stared at him, stunned. He clearly didn’t love me. Why was he unwilling to let me go?
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Reclaimed By My Ex-husband

Zara's eyes fluttered open, the pungent scent of antiseptic immediately grounding her to reality. The soft morning light filtered through the sheer hospital curtains. She squinted, covering her eyes.

As her vision cleared, the rush of last night's incidents crashed back into her mind. She remembered the sharp ache in her abdomen, quickly followed by the alarming sensation of blood trickling down between her legs.

Panic surged as her hands shot to her abdomen.

Tears welled up, blurring her vision as dread clutched her chest. Her gaze darted around the room, but there was no one. She reached for the call button with shaking fingers, but before she could press it, the door creaked open.

Bree stepped in. A soft smile played on her lips as she met Zara's frantic eyes.

"You are awake," she said gently, walking over to the bedside. "You gave us quite the scare last night. But thank God, you are okay."

Zara is not coming?